This post is a long one. Has been many months in the making and is a summary of the activities over the past several months that has built up my confidence.
November
My wife and I were at a lifestyle club, where the theme was “birthday suit” and was open to be as nude as you wanted. My original plan was to nude, but was unsure as to how many others would actually be as well. However, as we were getting ready my wife mentioned that she preferred me in a thong, and thought I looked better in it. Which was definitely a surprise.
When we got there, most were dressed but eventually the shirt and pants came off, along with several others. And so for the remainder of the night, about 4 hours, I was dressed in nothing more than a small orange thong. Got a few looks, but with a girl on both arms I definitely felt confident. All in all, no one really cared and my original concern was definitely unfounded. Again, it’s the build up in your head that limits what you do.
December
Wife and I went to a local sauna spa, and I wore a thong the entire time. It’s a small place, and so it was us along with a group of 3 woman and one young girl. Talked with one of the woman for a moment, about nothing in particular. It was a fun time, and nothing different would have happened if I had have been in a brief or board shorts. I just would have wanted to be in less.
January
After many months of not lane swimming, I finally went. However, it was only one time that month.
I was nervous, but as I got into the change room my thought was “do I want fear to make the decisions in my life?” So, I changed into my thong. This time there wasn’t many people in the pool, but the men’s change room was pretty full. I did kind of expect some kind of comment walking past all the guys to the showers, but nothing was said. Said hi to the lifeguard to and from the lap pool (which is on the complete opposite side of the pool area, past 3 other pools). Proceeded to swim my lanes, chat with a few other people. Nothing said about my thong.
February
Two things happened this month.
One, went lane swimming again. This was the first time I could feel I was slightly less nervous. This time, the men’s change room was under construction. So in using the universal, once you come out of the stall it’s a busy place with lots of mirrors. Plus there is no great way from there to tell how busy the pool was. Before, there is no way I would have been able to put on the thing. Would have put on the brief. But, this time I changed into the thong. Had a very similar experience to the time in January. At the end, on the drive home, I felt very good about myself for overcoming my nerves again.
My wife and I also took a weekend away, just the two of us. And for the first time ever, I only packed a thong for the hot tub we would go to. No backup, no coverup, no other option. Honestly, nothing really happened and it was nice just to have some quiet time. But, it was a first to not even back a backup. Even for the spa in December, I backed a brief just in case.